Baby
You got me all wrong
And maybe
I'm not at all down and out
I'm high and I'm in
Don't you know who I am?
I'm the jaded one with pop insensitivity
And when I finish struggling
We can make our way to the dance floor
And stand like strangers
In an elevator stuck between stories
I always find myself in the middle of your stories
With the camera as a witness I will suffer!
With the camera as a witness I will suffer!
If everything I do is wrong then, by God, I do it right
If everything I do is wrong then, by God, I do it right
If everything I do is wrong then, by God, I do it right
If everything I do is wrong then, by God, I do it right
We don't dance no, no, no...
We got class!
No, we don't have any fun at all
It's the new style and we know it!
We're not stunning, we're just stunned!
We're lying for a living!
We're lying for a living!
Don't you know who I am?
I'm the real thing with low-key sensibilities
I don't need what I've got
Half as much as everyone covets it!
Well, if loving me is wrong, then God damn, you do it right
Well, if loving me is wrong, then God damn, you do it right
It turns us on to turn you down!
We're turned on to turn you down!
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